I was actually randomly thinking about that the other day!

I would take the things that my grandparents have handed down to me; honestly, it's the things from my family that mean the most to me.
I would take:
1. My Russian "Pop"'s pocketwatch and the picture of him and I that I keep beside it
2. The candle holders that my Granny gave me (my "Pop's" wife/grandmother. Those candle holders survived the Holocaust and hold a lot of special meaning to me)
3. My Nannie's sugar jar (She gave it to me shortly before she passed away and it makes me smile everytime I use it and remember her)
--Both my Nannie and my Pop have passed away ("Pop" is my grandad on my father's side). He passed when I was younger. My Nannie (grandmother on my mom's side) passed back in Feburary.) They were two of the most amazing people I've ever met in my life. I miss them both dearly! My Granny is still alive ("Pop's wife") and I go to visit her often.
